Catacombs

If I'm just a sinner,
Then what have I got to prove?
I'm sick of pretending I'm somebody perfect
Is this even worth it?
Am I better for it?
Being left alone
If anybody out there can hear me
I'm screaming 'There's no place like home'

I'm sick of living in the catacombs
(Ooh Ooh)
And I don't think I'm alone
(Ooh Ooh)
Just get me out of here in the morning
But give me one more night to collect my bones
(Ooh Ooh)
Coz I'm living in the catacombs

If I'm just a loser then why do I play to win?
I put this pen to paper and breath in
Is this how I'm feeling?
Am I going nowhere? Is my story told?
If anybody out there can see me
It feels like I'm dreaming about home

I'm sick of living in the catacombs
(Ooh Ooh)
And I don't think I'm alone
(Ooh Ooh)
Just get me out of here in the morning
But give me one more night to collect my bones
(Ooh Ooh)
Coz I'm living in the catacombs

Arrête! C'est ici l'empire de la Mort

I'm sick of living in the catacombs
(Ooh Ooh)
And I don't think I'm alone
(Ooh Ooh)
Just get me out of here in the morning
But give me one more night to collect my bones
(Ooh Ooh)
Coz I'm living in the catacombs

(If I'm just a sinner)
(If I'm just a loser)
(Is this even worth it)
(Is this how I'm feeling)



Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Hill, Marc Wallet
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